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I’m Addicted to You(r Cum)	By : quinnfabraysmut Category: G through L > Glee Views: 24617 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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“Lie back on the bed, and show me your pussy,” Sam demanded.
By this point, Quinn wasn’t pretending to like the whole experience. She desperately wanted more of his cum, though, and she would do what she needed to get it.
“Touch yourself,” Sam insisted as soon as she was leaning against the headboard, legs spread open to expose herself to him.
She moved her hand to comply. If this were all she had to do, she was sure it wouldn’t be bad, but she knew he wanted more.
She fingered her clit tentatively, and it felt good. But, he must have finally seen the apprehension on her face because he said, “You’re gay, aren’t you?”
“What? N—“
“Come on, Quinn. I’ve had enough gay girls in just this position you’re in to know it when I see it,” he said. His words may have seemed almost kind if they weren’t accompanied by a harshness to his voice.
“Y-yes, I am. But you’re curing me, right? I can already tell,” she said desperately. “I love the taste of your cum. I’ll do anything to get more, and that’s what being straight means, right? Doing whatever you have to to get what you want?”
Sam smirked. “Well, I’ve never been gay, but I’m not gonna argue the logic. I’m not into raping girls, but if you really want to keep trying, I’m more than happy to give you more. Now, come on, fuck yourself with your finger…two of them. Get nice and wet.”
She did, and she actually felt herself getting wet and aroused.
“That’s right, Quinn. That’s so hot. Are you wet?”
“Yes,” she breathed.
“Taste it. How does it taste?”
“So good,” and that wasn’t a lie. It wasn’t as good as his cum, but she liked it a lot.
“Shit, I need to be inside you,” he said and scooted up on the bed in front of her. “I’m gonna enjoy this. Cheerleaders are always flexible, and I’m counting on being able to open your legs extra wide for me.” He lifted her leg up on his shoulder and pushed himself in swiftly. Immediately, he started slamming into her.
As he had hoped, the spread of her legs, with one up on his shoulder, gave him access to go very deep. He got so deep that he hit her cervix on every hard thrust.
She hated it.
It would be different if it hurt. It didn’t. She just felt nothing except the simple nerve response of skin on skin.
It didn’t hurt. It didn’t even feel unpleasant, because she was wet. It simply felt empty when she was literally full. And, that was a worse feeling than she’d ever imagined this eliciting from her.
She’d felt it with Puck, too, but that also had hurt since it was her first time. So, the emptiness wasn’t as overwhelming then.
This was just nothing. She hated it as she heard his pelvis slap against her clit but felt it only as if it was a playful slap on the shoulder. But, still, she wanted more of his cum. The stuff was like nectar to a bee. She wanted it, and she was going to put up with whatever he wanted in order to get it again as long as it didn’t hurt her physically.
Besides, for all she still knew, most women disliked this part of sex. Maybe they went through the motions until their men hit the right spot in just the right way, and they had an orgasm. That was the fun part of this, right? Like the blow job for his cum, waiting for him to hit some spot inside her was just the price she had to pay.
Maybe that’s why touching herself was so much better. Maybe that was God’s way of giving women some kind of sexual pleasure in exchange for the sheer nothingness they had to endure during actual sex.
In her desperation, she forgot that men had the same pleasure when they masturbated. So, that was nothing special.
He continued to thrust slow, deep and hard.
And, with each thrust, he grunted and pushed her hard against the headboard.
She continued to hate it, and she was equally afraid of having an orgasm and of not having one. She would be humiliated even further by having one, given how low even the necessity of all this made her feel. But, she would welcome the satisfaction she would get by having her wish of being cured confirmed by an orgasm.
Finally, he said, “I’m gonna cum so hard, Quinn. Your pussy is so hot. I’m gonna fill you up ‘til my jizz is leaking out of you.”
And, then he did, shooting long ropes of jizz into her. She felt the warmness of the gooey substance, and the suspense was over. Her pussy squeezed his dick in what she could only assume was an orgasm, though, felt disappointingly mild compared to what she expected.
But, she’d had an orgasm so she knew she was making progress towards her goal.
“Shit, looked it come out,” he said as he lowered her leg, pulled out and licked it up.
His tongue felt better than his dick, but then the rough skin of his chin on her bordered on hurting.
She was so confused, but she wanted more of his cum on her tongue so when he grabbed his cock and tapped her lips with it, she eagerly opened her mouth.
She closed her eyes and sighed. She hated what she’d been reduced to.
Even though she was fairly sure she was in the process of being cured, and this was all worth that at the very least, she really didn’t like that in one afternoon she’d degraded herself so much.
But, she was about to get that sweet liquid in her mouth again, so she took small comfort in that and started going with gusto. She grabbed the base of his dick and started following her lips with her fingers, up and down the shaft. He was hard in no time.
“Shit, my cum may be supernatural, but I think your mouth is, too.”
She flattened her tongue and continued. Finally she lightly grabbed his balls and squeezed, moaning just to get him to cum faster.
It worked. He’d already had a couple of orgasms, so she figured his stamina was low. She wasn’t complaining.
He shot into her mouth, and immediately, again, all the humiliation faded away as she tasted his life-giving juices. She moaned and sucked, trying to get every lost drop he had for her.
Finally, she had it all, and he pulled away and collapsed on the bed next to her.
“Shit, Quinn,” he breathed. “That was fantastic. Next time, I want to see you even more animalistic. I’m gonna bring some buddies over, and we’re all gonna take you. How about that?”
“Fine,” she said through gritted teeth. Of course, the thought of that terrified her, but at least she’d get more of his cum right?
How humiliating.
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